Heyue shook her head: "We encountered a Mongolian princess, and her horse got spooked, causing innocent bystanders to suffer the consequences."
The Eighth Prince's wife was taken aback and sighed, "You really are unlucky!"
He Yue smiled wryly. Of course, she had been hit by a runaway horse before, and it was the Twelfth Prince who saved her. Now she had been startled again.
Is she incompatible with horses?
Suddenly pausing, Heyue turned to look at the Eighth Prince's wife, seeing her displeasure and concern, and immediately shook off the thoughts in her mind.
Once is never enough; how could my sister possibly repeat the same trick?
Moreover, the other party is a Mongolian princess; how could she be easily manipulated by outsiders?
She's really seeing threats everywhere.
Sure enough, the accompanying imperial physician diagnosed that there was nothing wrong and that he would recover in a few days.
Upon hearing this, Thirteen rushed over, hugged her, and asked, his face pale, "How are you? Are you hurt anywhere else?"
Heyue shook her head: "It's just a sprained ankle, nothing serious."
Thirteen's face was gloomy. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her foot was only slightly swollen. Then he complained, "I told you not to run around, but you still didn't listen to me. Now look what happened. Did you deliberately make me angry?"
Wow! You've learned to get angry with her now?
He Yue found it amusing and smiled nonchalantly: "What's the big deal? I have guards with me, what could possibly happen to me? I don't want to stay in a tent every day."
"Hmph, you're not allowed to go out for the next few days, or I won't let you off the hook!" Thirteen glared at her fiercely, throwing a tantrum.
Heyue was not afraid. She replied with a "okay" but didn't take it seriously.
It's still unclear who can control whom.
When Thirteen heard her agree, his expression softened, and he began to ask her with concern, "Does it still hurt?"
He Yue shook her head. This minor injury was nothing to her; she would recover in a day or two.
Thirteen took the medicine from Hailan, squatted down, and personally applied the medicine to Heyue's foot. His face was very heavy and cold, as if he himself was the one who was injured.
He Yue couldn't help but laugh.
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